An Huairen followed the voice, suddenly turned his head, and the figure of Prince Yong An Songyue suddenly appeared in front of him: "Uncle Huang? How did you get in, and should you be here to see my jokes? ”

An Huairen was talking, suddenly turning his face sideways, but he was thinking about Prince Yong's intention to come here, could it be because of Su Yueshi?

"Uncle Huang, you don't have to laugh at me, after all, it wasn't the palace that snatched your sweetheart, but the King of Beiyan," An Huairen suddenly added.

Prince Yong was stunned, nodded, but said lightly with thin lips: "It is precisely because of this that this king is here to remind you." His Royal Highness the Prince, if you fall, the cheapest one can only be that stinky boy of the King of Beiyan. Although I am his imperial uncle and he is my imperial nephew, it will not do us any good. ”

As Prince Yong was speaking, An Huairen suddenly shrugged his shoulders, but his mouth was answering: "Of course, so Uncle Huang, you come here, you can help me." ”

An Songyue suddenly gritted her teeth with a firm and persistent face and said: "What is helping, the most important thing is that we don't do it, if we do it, then we have to do it cleanly, and it is best to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

The crown prince nodded suddenly, and responded, "Thank you Uncle Huang for the reminder." If the emperor's nephew and I inherit the throne by then, I will definitely not disappoint the emperor's uncle. ”

"What are you talking about," An Songyue said that he didn't care, but he was thinking in a low voice in his heart, thinking about Su Yueshi.

It is estimated that if the King of Beiyan fails, she will definitely not be willing to be with a loser, and the King of Beiyan is not the same as herself, she loves beauty and does not love the country.

An Fengyin is capable and capable above all else, such a talented and capable person, if he does not inherit the throne, it will be a real pity, and his failure is estimated to be fatal.

So if the crown prince wins the throne, that's the real thing.

An Songyue thought of this, so she hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, turned to leave, and not long after Prince Yong turned to leave, An Huairen suddenly blinked a pair of slender eyelashes.

In his opinion, the reason why Prince Yong came to remind himself was undoubtedly that he was too worried.

Obviously you are well prepared, how can things suddenly take a turn for the worse? Emperor An Xunyu will die sooner or later, but he was just advanced by himself, An Huairen was thinking about it in his heart, but suddenly felt that he began to worship himself.

Judging from the deeply dramatic singing and lines he heard next to the stage of the palace when he was a child, he is the kind of person who is regarded as changing history in the theater.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt like he was a hero, just when An Huairen was looking at YY, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but at that time, he never expected that his own had already been guarded against and attracted attention.

In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the moon wheel, looking at the light of the sky sprinkled all over the palace inside and outside the Northern Yan Kingdom, An Huairen suddenly took steps and quietly came to the Qiangong.

But as soon as he arrived at the Qiangong, he suddenly heard An Xunyu's subordinates stunned, and passed the news: "His Royal Highness the Prince, on the full moon night of the fifteenth day today, the Holy One is standing alone on the moon platform on the third floor to admire the moon, and he also specially instructed us that no one is allowed to disturb without his permission." ”

"Moon Lookout?" An Huairen's heart suddenly lit up, but he sucked the tip of his nose again, he didn't expect that it would take no effort for him to get it, so he pursed his thin lips, put his hands behind his back and said, "Shut up, you actually let my father and emperor enjoy the moon alone?" You still know that today is the fifteenth, if the moonlight fairy is to blame, can you bear it? ”

"Moonlight fairy?" Although the crown prince An Huairen was talking serious nonsense, the guards guarding the Qiangong seemed to be obviously convinced.

"As far as I know, all moonlight fairies only appear in the dead of night in the second half of the fifteenth," just as the guards guarding the Qiangong were about to nod and say please enter, a figure suddenly appeared behind An Huairen, oh no, to be exact, there should be a total of three.

As soon as Su Yueshi appeared, the King of Northern Yan and her attendant Liang Qi appeared behind her.

An Huairen rubbed the corners of his eyes in disbelief, he didn't expect that he was about to succeed, but suddenly Su Yueshi and An Fengyin appeared.

"How are you?" An Huairen lightly pursed his thin lips with a displeased face, and was about to speak, but he heard Su Yueshi suddenly nod and said, "What's the matter, is the crown prince trying to kidnap me and the king of Beiyan again?" ”

"Or do you think that kidnapping us can help you show your sense of existence, and you should take it away, after all, in my eyes, this is nothing more than a remedy for watching a defeat without losing people."

Su Yueshi was saying, An Huairen's eyelids immediately kept jumping up and down, I didn't expect a yellow-haired girl to be so sharp-toothed?

"Very well, what's the matter?" Just when An Huairen was looking at the King of Beiyan, as if he was warning the other party, An Fengyin seemed to ignore his warning.

After all, in his An Fengyin's eyes, although he obviously has a warm love for Su Yueshi from the bottom of his heart, this strong love makes him feel that Yueshi is worthy of respect.

Since she is worthy of respect, why should she discipline Su Yueshi strictly because of herself? Just when An Fengyin was thinking in his heart, he actually did the same, but An Huairen rolled his eyes coldly.

"Since we have come here, it is better to accompany my father together, I want to come to today, August 15, in our Beiyan Kingdom, the moon platform is the closest place to the aura of heaven and earth and the moon. Besides, if the moonlight fairy really appeared in the second half of the night, we could just get a dip in our father's light. ”

"Brother Huang actually said that he touched the light of his father? But my father's own health is now deteriorating, and in the last few days he has been speaking to the sky from time to time, and calling my mother's name there. ”

An Fengyin said with a sad and anxious face, although he pretended to be a kung fu, even Su Yueshi was stunned, as if Emperor An Xunyu was really a little sick.

But for the crown prince, who had seen the emperor for the first time in the past few days, it seemed that everything was exactly what he wanted, but his appearance was still low and sad.

"Brother Huang, what happened to your father just now?" An Huairen looked incredulous and fell into grief.